Chapter 388 I'll take them all
Zhao Xianglian suddenly shook her head in annoyance, "I was wrong. The baby in Zhao Yuru's belly may not be yours. A woman serving two husbands, I'm afraid she herself doesn't know whose baby is in her belly, right?"
She covered her mouth and chuckled, as if she didn't see that his face was so dark that it was dripping with water.
"But this kind of thing of raising a child for others, as long as you are willing, it doesn't matter. After all, who knows whether you will have your own children in this life?"
Yao Youhe was furious, clenching his fists, and pretending to hit Zhao Xianglian.
Zhao Ping calmly stood in front of Yao Youhe and said, "This is a hospital. We, the Zhao family, will not let you bully us at will."
Zhao Xianglian was fearless and continued to provoke him, "The baby in Zhao Yuru's belly is not yours. You should settle the score with her. What's the point of barking at me?"
Yao Youhe laughed angrily, "I told you why you wanted to divorce me so soon. It turns out that you have already found a new partner!"
"Zhao Ping, you are just a dog of the Zhao family. What qualifications do you have to stand in front of me and talk to me!"
Zhao Ping did not show any fluctuation on the surface, "Even if Zhao Ping is a dog, he only belongs to the young lady."
He never took Yao Youhe seriously. Even if he was to be called a dog, only Zhao Xianglian was qualified.
Zhao Xianglian was stunned for a moment, looking at Zhao Ping's broad back.
She seemed to suddenly understand what Yuan Xiao meant by "right in front of her eyes".
But, but Zhao Ping is a few years younger than her!
This is too sudden!
Zhao Yuru may have heard the quarrel outside and walked out slowly.
The moment she saw Zhao Xianglian, she wanted to eat her flesh alive.
"Zhao Xianglian! It was you who told Yan Junsheng, right? It was you, right? You are so vicious, aren't you afraid that my child will look for you in the middle of the night?"
Zhao Xianglian sneered, "What are you kidding? Even if they want to look for him, they will look for you, the mother who had an affair with him, and the father Yan
Junsheng who beat him to death. What does it have to do with me?" Her "father Yan Junsheng" severely irritated Yao Youhe.
Yao Youhe could no longer bear it, so he grabbed Zhao Yuru's hair and dragged her in.
"Tell me, is the child Yanjun's or mine? Am I not good enough to you? I didn't buy you what you wanted, why do you treat me like this?"
Zhao Yuru cried out in pain. She had just had a miscarriage and could not stand such rough treatment.
"Of course it's you! You'd rather believe someone else than me? It was Zhao Xianglian who killed your son, and it was Yan Junsheng who beat our child to death. You didn't question them, but treated me like this? What's the difference between you and Yan Junsheng!"
Yao Youhe slapped her hard, "There's no difference! When it comes to being a cuckold, he and I are the same!"
Zhao Yuru was originally a hot-tempered person, and now that she was slapped by him, her temper also came up.
She fought back and began to tear Yao Youhe apart.
"Cuckold? You have a wife and I have a husband. Our relationship is not a glorious one. Do you still expect me to be loyal to you? Yao Youhe, you are a loser. You have been a dog in the Zhao family for so many years. You dare not fight with Zhao Xianglian, so you can only show off in front of me!"
The two fought in the ward.
In the end, Zhao Yuru's stomach hit the table, and her lower body began to bleed.
With her screams, Yao Youhe opened the door and ran out in a panic.
He didn't look like he was going to call a doctor, but he seemed to run away.
Zhao Xianglian took a look inside, and the blood was even more terrible than when she had a miscarriage.
"It should be a heavy bleeding. Zhao Ping, go call a doctor."
Zhao Ping walked in with a cold face and pressed the red button on the bedside.
He looked contemptuous and ignored Zhao Yuru's call for help.
Look, not only did your two men treat you like a worn-out shoe, they also beat you up like this.
Does something snatched from someone else really taste better?
After the doctor came, Zhao Xianglian and Zhao Ping turned around and walked into Zhao's father's ward.
I only vaguely heard them talk about a few sentences, saying that Zhao Yuru's uterus had been removed and she would never be able to have children again.
Zhao Xianglian didn't feel refreshed at all. Losing her fertility was the biggest punishment for her.
After hearing about this, Zhao's father just said "retribution" with tears in his eyes.
"Mr. Zhou is gone, how are you going to solve it?"
"Let him go, are we still asking him to come back?" Zhao Xianglian said indifferently.
Father Zhao supported himself and climbed up from the bed, "What do you mean? He left because of Yao Youhe, so of course you have to invite him back respectfully. No matter what it is, as long as it can maintain the dignity of the Zhao family, just agree to it."
There was no reason for Mr. Zhou to leave, just because of the word "profit".
Zhao Xianglian curled her lips, things came one after another, and she really couldn't laugh.
"Don't worry about this matter, I will solve it."
Father Zhao's face turned red with anger, "You solve it? How can you solve it! If you hadn't brought in Yao Youhe, a man with wolfish ambitions, our Zhao family wouldn't have encountered what happened today!"
Zhao Xianglian sneered, she brought Yao Youhe in?
Yao Youhe was chosen by Father Zhao himself, and she just went with the flow.
From the beginning, she had no autonomy in her marriage.
Now that something has happened, it's her fault?
There's no point in talking.
"Just take a good rest. I'll take care of the Zhao family's affairs."
After saying that, she took Zhao Ping away.
After running around for a while, Zhao Xianglian was extremely tired and her face was pale.
"Zhao Ping, you have been in the Zhao family for many years, right?"
Zhao Ping nodded slightly, "I have been by your side for many years."
"Why don't you get married?"
Zhao Ping is 36 this year? Or was it 35.
He seemed to have come to the Zhao family when he was 16 years old. She chose this man with wolf eyes at first sight.
Zhao Ping's eyes fell on her, and he said nothing.
"Let me help you choose a wife. You are not young anymore, you can't delay."
It was not the first time she mentioned it, but she was rejected every time.
Over time, she stopped talking about it.
Some people outside said that Zhao Ping was the man she kept.
Although she never explained it, her relationship with Zhao Ping was innocent, and they had never had that kind of relationship.
She didn't even think about it that way.
"As long as you give it to me, I will take it."
Zhao Xianglian turned around and asked with a smile: "Then what do you want? As long as you want it, I will give it to you."
Zhao Ping's eyes were filled with water vapor, and the water vapor dissipated, and there was only her figure in his eyes.
He didn't say anything, just staring at her blankly.
It was as if she was still the twenty-year-old girl in the sunlight, wearing a light green dress, smiling like a flower.